Love is not unrequited joy: Shanmeng is looking forward to the next life (3)
Love is endless but not joyful: Shan Mian hopes for the next life (3)
The reason why Louis Yingqi was so anxious to return to France was because Jane's amniotic water broke and he was sent to the hospital. Naturally, Mrs. Hong urgently summoned him back to the country.
Halfway through, Aunt Wu remembered that she didn't bring the key with her and had left it on the grave.
Louis Indigo originally wanted to go and get it for her, but Aunt Wu knew that his wife was giving birth and he wanted to rush back. It was not a big deal if he stopped her and refused to let her go. She could just go back by herself!
Louis Yingwu hesitated, weighing the left and right, and decided that Jane and the child were more important. He had to go back and told Aunt Wu to take care of herself. He would come back to see her when he had time.
Aunt Wu nodded and watched his back fade away.
In fact, both Aunt Wu and Louis Yingzi knew in their hearts that Xi Xun was afraid that he would not come back easily again.
After all, this place buries the beautiful memories of him and Lan Mufei. If he comes back, he will stab himself in the chest. Why bother with him and delay him.
Louis Yingqi was concerned about the safety of Jane and her children who were far away in Paris. He walked in a hurry without hesitation, but he didn't even turn around and missed the most beautiful scenery in his life.
Hang Hang has been waiting for him for a long time. He doesn’t have any luggage. He has his passport and ID card with him and can leave at any time.
As the car sped along the highway, Louis Ying looked out the car window at the hilltop where his loved ones were buried in the distance, feeling desolate and sad in his heart.
When he slowly closed his dark blue eyes, he said in his heart: Goodbye, Xixun.
--goodbye.
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The moment Aunt Wu saw Lan Mufei, she couldn't control her tears. No one expected that Lan Mufei, who had disappeared for three years, would show up in Xixun.
When she saw Sijun with eyes that were exactly the same as the count's, Aunt Wu cried even harder, subconsciously wanting to call the count and tell him not to leave.
What else could be more important than Sijun in front of me?
Lan Mufei stood up and walked towards her, her soft and boneless hands covering Aunt Wu's trembling hand holding the phone, her voice calm: "Aunt Wu, I don't want to hide anymore!"
The meaning in her words was obvious, if the count knew she was here, she would leave Xixun.
Aunt Wu was stunned and choked up: "You...you...why are you so stupid?!"
Stupid?
She never felt that she was stupid. This love was her own choice and her own choice.
Because of this love, there was color and happiness in her life.
Even if we only spend one moment together in this life, that moment is also a lifetime!
"Sijun, come here and call grandma." Lan Mufei turned around and said warmly to Sijun who had already stood up.
Sijun walks slowly, every step is steady, has a calm temperament, and is never in a hurry, so Sijun rarely falls when he is learning to walk.
"Hello grandma, my name is Sijun!"
Aunt Wu's tears were like broken pearls, unable to stop. In such a short period of time, her emotions went from great sadness to great joy, and her heart could no longer bear it.
"Sijun...good boy." She knelt down and hugged Sijun tightly in her arms, sobbing.
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It has been more than half a year since Lan Mufei brought Sijun to Xixun. She lives not far from Aunt Wu, but on weekdays, she is afraid of running into each other, so she chooses to go to another farther market to do shopping.
The rent of the place she lived in was cheap and the place was not big. The advantage was that everything was complete and kept clean by her. It was enough for Sijun and her two people.
Aunt Wu still felt that the place was not spacious enough, especially because the lighting in the house was not good and it was a bit damp. She felt distressed thinking that the couple had lived in this small place for half a year.
Lan Mufei was holding Sijun when he came down the mountain. Aunt Wu wanted to hold her, but Lan Mufei didn't let her go. Aunt Wu was old and she couldn't bear it.
Sijun fell asleep when he was in her arms. When he got home, Lan Mufei put him on the bed, took off his cotton-padded clothes, covered him with a quilt, then twisted out a towel and wiped his face and hands.
Leave the room.
While she was doing these things, Aunt Wu stood at the door of the room and watched. Her eyes turned red as she looked at Sijun's little appearance after she fell asleep.
Lan Mufei made a cup of tea for Aunt Wu, and Aunt Wu couldn't help but tell her that Sijun looked exactly like the earl when he was young.
Lan Mufei listened carefully, feeling relieved and satisfied in her heart.
Aunt Wu hesitantly told her what the count had just left. She probably hadn't boarded the plane yet, so it might be too late to make a phone call.
Lan Mufei looked startled, and her breath froze for a moment...
I didn't expect that they were so close, just a turning distance away.
Just by turning around, they missed it after all.
Aunt Wu advised her not to be stupid and not think about herself, but also think about Sijun. There would be no child without a father.
When she said this, Aunt Wu completely forgot that there was a woman on the other side of France who was about to give birth to the count's heir after all the hard work.
Aunt Wu had forgotten, but Lan Mufei didn't dare to forget. After a moment of recovery, she shook her head vaguely, and her voice was as light as catkins, but she was extremely sure: "It's good now."
She can't hurt another innocent woman and innocent child just because she misses you!
"Sijun needs a father!" Aunt Wu said earnestly.
"My Sijun has a father!" Lan Mufei looked at Aunt Wu with clear eyes and spoke firmly.
Who dares to say that her Sijun has no father?
Sijun has a father, and his father is the best and best man in the world!
Aunt Wu sighed.
Lan Mufei lowered his head and said softly: "Sijun is used to living without his father, so don't let another child be like him."
Aunt Wu thought about what happened in France, frowned and sighed one after another!
It's really fate that makes two people so good, why can't they be together? It makes my heart hurt just thinking about it!
Aunt Wu wanted Lan Mufei and Sijun to move in with her. She was alone anyway, and it was unlikely that the Earl would return to Xixun in the future. Having one more person to take care of Sijun would make it less difficult for her.
Lan Mufei hesitated. She was afraid of running into him and declined Aunt Wu's kindness.
Aunt Wu knew that Lan Mufei had a good temper. After thinking about it, she suggested that she move to a place not far from the market. There was a school there. Sijun would have to go to school in less than two years. It was close and convenient.
Near the market, there is a house that belongs to Aunt Wu's relatives. People have moved to big cities. If it can be rented out, let Aunt Wu help rent it out. If it can't be rented, it will be left empty. Aunt Wu thought about letting Lan Mufei and Si
If you live there, life will be convenient.
Lan Mufei thought about it carefully and finally nodded for the sake of Sijun.
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When the widow Louis arrived in Paris, Jane had already given birth. Fortunately, the process was safe and she gave birth to a big fat boy. The happiest thing was Mrs. Hong, who immediately asked people to give the company's shares to her newly born grandson as a reward.
Big gift.
Louis Yingwu entered the ward, looked at the child, then looked at Jane who was weak after giving birth, and whispered: "I'm sorry——"
She gave birth to a baby, and he couldn't be with her.
Jane shook her head, a forced smile appeared on her pale face, and her voice was weak and weak, "Mom wants to name the child, but I refuse. I want to name the child myself, is that okay?"
Louis Indigo nodded, "Of course!"
"Jian Yao." Jian pursed her lips that were bitten during childbirth and looked at the sleeping child in her swaddling clothes, "Louis Jian Yao."
"Jian Yao...Jian Yao...Jian Yao..." Louis Yingwu repeated it several times, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes when he looked at Jian, "It's pretty good."
Jane looked at him and smiled, and a big tear suddenly fell from her eye, all the way down.
Louis Yingqi leaned forward, gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry...it's not good for your health."
It is a big event to have a successor to the title. Madame Rouge used the best position in France's most famous newspaper for a month to let people all over the world know that the next count of the Louis family was born.
Louis Indigo purchased a pink diamond necklace worth 50 million and gave it to his beloved wife, which was talked about by the whole Paris for more than a month.
In the Louis family's company, all employees at home and abroad are given red envelopes worth ten thousand francs, even if they are just a small cleaner, there is no exception.
Jane had a natural delivery, rested in the hospital for a week, and her complexion is almost better.
On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Mrs. Hong even asked the Ministry of Transportation to close the road just to make Jane and her child's way home smooth.
On the thirtieth day after the birth of the child, Mrs. Red booked the most expensive hotel in Paris and hosted a banquet for relatives and friends. The party was so grand that the president would never have been so extravagant when giving birth to his child.
Jane and the child did not show up that day, and neither did the widow Louis. It was just a one-man show performed by Madame Red.
On the 100th day after the birth of the child, the widow Louis Ying published the invitation. Not only relatives and friends, but also people from the three major families of Taylor, Louis, and Lanstro were invited to come. All the people with status and status in France were invited to a banquet.
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In China this is called: Hundred Days Banquet.
The day of the 100-day banquet was really full of light and stars, the servants were busy from early morning, and in the evening, guests came one after another.
Hang Hang greeted the distinguished guests at the door instead of the Count. Louis Yingwidow stood on the second floor, wearing a white shirt with black buttons and a tie hanging around his neck. He looked handsome and unruly, his back melting into the sunset.
Loneliness becomes a shadow.
After three months of recuperation, Jane not only recovered physically, but also her figure was almost restored. She looked like a beautiful woman in a long dress.
She walked to Louis Yingwidow, reached out and slowly tied his tie and adjusted his collar; because she was not tall enough, he had to lean down slightly so that she would not have to work too hard.
After more than three years of baptism and experience, Jane is not the little girl who first came out of school with no social experience, and there is no smile without distracting thoughts in her golden pupils.
Since giving birth to Jian Yao, she has gained more adult beauty, elegance and calmness.
"Three years..." Jane straightened his collar and stared at him with indescribable complexity in her eyes.
Louis Yingwu stood up straight, his eyes moved from her face to the window, and when he saw the guests coming in one after another downstairs, his thin lips raised a vague arc, "Yes...it's been more than three years."
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He has been waiting for this day for too long!
Jane didn't say anything, she stood beside him and watched the scenery outside the window with him. No one knew whether they would be able to escape the coming storm.
From the corner of her eye, she looked at his handsome profile, which was blurry and unreal in the sunlight, and subconsciously reached out to touch his fingers.
Louis Yingqi noticed her slightly cold fingertips and glanced down at her. Jane took a deep breath secretly and tried hard to control herself and not look at him.
He held her hand in his palm tightly for a few seconds, the warmth seemed to convey heat and strength to her.
Jane looked out the window, joy had not yet stained her brows, but the warmth that surrounded her suddenly withdrew, and a chill spread.
My heart is tightening silently.
He stared into the distance with a calm face, his hands in his pockets, his back straight, as if he was standing upright. Loneliness seemed to be engraved deep in his soul and could not be peeled off.
The afterglow of the setting sun reflected in her eyes, and the sadness and beauty flashed in the blink of an eye.
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The dinner started on time at seven o'clock. Because it was a buffet, everyone was casual. Some people stood on both sides, some stood in the middle of the dance floor, and some stood on the second floor overlooking everything.
According to the rules of the Louis family, the Earl should go on stage to give a speech, but he arranged for Madam Red to give a speech. He stood under the stage and watched everything quietly.
Such an occasion was nothing to Mrs. Hong. She stepped onto the stage gracefully and calmly, and the joy that could not be concealed in her quiet voice reached everyone's ears.
After a brief and inappropriate speech, Jian should be holding Jian Yao and walking downstairs to meet everyone.
After Madam Hong finished speaking, everyone's eyes gathered on the stairs, but no one appeared for a long time.
Jian held up her skirt, walked gracefully, and belatedly appeared in everyone's eyes, but she did not hold Jian Yao in her arms.
Everyone lowered their heads and started talking about it. What was going on? Was it a carefully arranged plot, or had something happened?
Madam Hong frowned slightly and looked at Louis Yingwidow in the audience, before she could speak or react to what happened.
A group of people outside the door burst in aggressively and righteously!
The guests were all confused and didn't know what was going on. They watched helplessly as the group of people in uniforms walked towards Mrs. Hong. The guests even moved out of the way voluntarily and tacitly.
"Mrs. Hong, you are suspected of murdering the former Count Louis Enlund and murdering supermodel Grace and others. This is an arrest warrant. Please come with us."
The police officer in uniform looked very young, around 25 or 6, with a serious smile, and his voice had a very formulaic tone. It brushed the ears of everyone present. The banquet hall, which was originally full of discussions, became silent in an instant, and everyone stared.
My eyes are closed, I can’t believe it!
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Madam Hong's face suddenly turned pale. She had never made such a joke in public in her life, "Do you know who I am?"
"I had no control over who you were before, but now that you are a suspect, I must arrest you!" the man replied righteously.
"Who is your boss? Ask him to come see me!" Mrs. Hong said sternly. When had she ever been treated like this?
The man in uniform narrowed his eyes, cleared his throat and said: "Mrs. Hong, if my boss wanted to see you, he wouldn't sign this arrest warrant. You'd better go with us..."
After finishing his words, he gave his colleague a look.
The colleague next to her stepped forward and fastened the handcuffs on Mrs. Hong with a quick and skillful click.
The crisp voice echoed through the microphone clearly in every pair of ears, making everyone gasp.
Madam Hong's eyes suddenly tightened, and she shouted coldly: "How presumptuous!!"
But...no one is afraid of her anymore!
With sharp eyes, he looked at Jane who had walked to Louis Yingwidow at some time among the people in the audience. Her eyebrows furrowed, lingering indifferently. She took a deep breath and said in disbelief: "It's... you?"
Her eyes were swept by intense confusion, she didn't understand...
How could it become like this!
A widower...so be it!
Why would even Jane...betray herself!
Jane's golden pupils met the turbulent anger in Mrs. Hong's eyes, and her clear and firm voice overflowed from her red lips: "I'm sorry...he is my husband!"
They can't move the 20% of the shares in Jian Yao's name; but the 20% in her hands, as well as the power of the Taylor family, are all in the hands of Louis Yingwidow!
The people who used to rely on Madam Red have now gone to the widow Louis, and Madame Red has scattered like a hozen after a tree falls, and no one cares about her anymore.
"Ha!" Madam Hong couldn't help laughing, with a sarcastic look on her face, gritted her teeth and said: "Jane, Jane... you are so stupid! Do you think he will be grateful to you and fall in love with you if you do this?"
"Without me, without the power I gave you, do you think you can still keep this man?"
Her son, she understood... was just as infatuated as his father!
Jane looked calm and replied calmly: "I am not you. I have never thought about using power to tie a man to a lifetime."
For Mrs. Hong, identity, interests, and status are all important. As long as she has these, it is easy to keep a man, regardless of whether the man has herself in his heart!
But these are not what she, Jane Langstro, wants.
"Stupid...you are so stupid!" Mrs. Hong was furious. She once thought that Jane was the same person as herself, but she didn't expect that in the end she had seen the wrong person!
The police took Madam Hong away with great force in front of everyone. Outside the door, dozens of media reporters had already received the news and were waiting outside the door!
Madam Hong's first step out of this door was doomed to ruin her reputation, go to hell, and never turn her back.
Louis Yingqi gave Hang Hang a look, and Hang Hang went on stage to continue the dinner. His cell phone rang, and he walked to a quiet place to answer the phone.
The call was made by Yu Yang. He listened quietly, said "hmm" softly, ended the call, turned around, and Jane was no longer in the crowd.
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The baby's room was filled with all kinds of toys. There was a sleeping baby lying on the baby's bed. Jian sat on the chair next to him and quietly stared at the sleeping Jian Yao.
Louis Indigo seemed to have guessed that she would be here. He stood at the door with his hands in his pockets and looked at their mother and son quietly.
Without raising her head, Jian said in a very soft voice: "We succeeded..."
It has been planned for three years and carefully arranged for three years. Whether it is a shopping mall, a political bureau or a police station, there are people arranged by them everywhere, and every step is taken carefully...
Otherwise, Mrs. Hong would not have been taken away so easily today.
Louis Yingqi leaned against the wall. Whether it was before the banquet or now, his mood was very calm, without any excitement or joy at all.
He gave up and switched to today's scene. He knew it would succeed from the beginning.
Successful Revenge of the Red Lady.
But so what?
He has nothing left.
Jane's eyes shifted from Jian Yao to him, her lips pursed slightly, and her voice trembled slightly, "Will you...will divorce me?"
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Young Master: There will be another update in the afternoon. The update time is to be determined. Just wait for the notification. If you have something that you can’t wait for, you can read it tomorrow. Most people choose c. If there are no surprises, the sweet side story of A Li and A Qing will be included after the whole book is completed.